Han Han (Original Version)

[Intro]

My boy, what? My boy

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey, yeah

Hah, hah, hah, hah

[Verse 1]

If it's up, it's up then (It's up)

Only care 'bout money (Money)

Told that bitch she ugly (Ugly)

She think she classy but she dusty (Dusty)

She think she poppin' but she busted (Busted)

She be on that thot shit (Thot)

LV on my luggage (Louis)

I want nothin' but bands (Guap)

Lil Reese a block-head (Block)

Folks couldn't leave the block dead (Nah)

I pull up in a drop head (Skrrt)

Whoop, that's what the cop said (Fuck the cops)

Ayy, lil' baby, stop it (Stop it)

Off, could you knock it? (Knock it)

Down the block, I'm choppin' (I'm choppin')

Man, them niggas rock-heads (Bitch)

Oh, lil' nigga, we not scared (Nah)

I smoke weed 'cause I'm a pothead (Dope)

Leave a lil' nigga drop dead (Bang, bang)

I fuck around and leave a cop dead (Woo)

Folks'nem still slide down on the opps shit (The opps)

I upped my jump, told her top it

Saw somethin' I wanted, I copped it, uh

The dope I'm smokin' too toxic, uh

Can't even tell lawyer what I did

Tryna pull it up, I'm fuckin'

I'm tryna see if I'm fuckin', uh

Saw the five-seven like, "What's this?"

[Chorus]

I'm slipping? You tripping

Blam blam, him, him

Han, han, han, han

Han, han, han, han

[Verse 2]

Flexing on my old bitches like (Flexin')

I wish that, I can give a fuck (Uh)

You can't even sit with us (Han, han)

You ain't gang, you ain't gang (Han, han)

Nigga, you can take the thot (Han, han)

Do your thing, do your thing (Han, han)

You couldn't even get the box (Han, han)

'Cause you lames, 'cause you lame, ayy (Han, han)

Some hoes don't be tryna fuck (Han, han)

But they'll give you brain, give you brain (Han, han)

I just rolled a couple up (Han, han)

Residue on my Helmut Lang, Helmut Lang, ayy (Han, han)